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Not all ripples leave footprints in the sand. There will always be ripples. The important thing is the stillness between the ripples.
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Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame!
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Winter is an etching, spring a water colour, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.
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“the First Fall Of Snow Is Not Only An Event But It Is A Magical Event. You Go To Bed In One Kind Of World And Wake Up To Find Yourself In Another Quite Different, And If This Is Not Enchantment, Where Is It To Be Found?” – J. B. Priestley
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Winterset Hollow: “If ever I should wish for a retreat whither I might steal from the world and its distractions, and dream quietly away the remnant of a troubled life, I know of none more promising than this little valley.”
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The magic thing about home is that it feels good to leave, and it feels even better to come back.
